Several Ways To Die Trying
Dashboard Confessional Lyrics


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Pacific sun, you should have warned us, it gets so cold here.
And the night can freeze, before you set it on fire.

And our flares go unnoticed.
Diminished, faded just as soon as they are fired.

We are, we are, intrigued. We are, we are, invisible.
Oh, how we've shouted, how we've screamed,
Take notice, take interest, take me with you.

But all our fears fall on deaf ears.

Tonight, they're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light.
And blinding our hears with their shining lies,
While closing our caskets cold and tight. But I'm dying to live.

Pacific sun, you should have warned us, these heights are dizzying,
And the climb can kill you long before the fall.

And our trails go unmarked and unmapped and covered
Just as soon as they are crossed.

We are, we are, intriguing. We are, we are, desirable.

Oh how we've shouted, how we've screamed,
Take notice, take interest, take me with you.

But all our fears fall on deaf ears.

Tonight, they're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light.




And blinding our hearts with their shining lies,
While closing our caskets cold and tight. But I'm dying to live.

Overall Meaning

In "Several Ways To Die Trying" by Dashboard Confessional, the singer seems to be warning the listener about the dangers of following the wrong path. In the first verse, he likens the coldness of the night to the indifference of those who might be able to help, but who ignore the flares that they send up. The singer is intrigued and invisible, as though he and his companions are desperate to be noticed but are somehow not visible at all. They scream and shout for someone to take them with them, to show them a better way, but no one seems to hear them.


The second verse uses a mountain-climbing metaphor to illustrate the difficulties of forging one's own trail. Despite their desirability and their intrigue, the singer and his companions are still lost, and their trails are soon forgotten. The singer is still shouting and screaming, still begging for someone to take notice of him and to help him find the right way.


The chorus is an angry indictment of those who lead others astray, whether intentionally or not. They take the roads that were built to lead the way to light, but those roads only end in dark, cold graves. The singer, however, is determined to keep living and reaching for the light, even if it means dying in the process.


Line by Line Meaning

Pacific sun, you should have warned us, it gets so cold here.
The singer is comparing the Pacific sun to a person who should have warned them about the coldness of the place they are at.


And the night can freeze, before you set it on fire.
The singer warns that the coldness might not be the only thing that will bring them down as they struggle to create warmth.


And our flares go unnoticed.
Despite their attempts to signal for help, their efforts are ignored.


Diminished, faded just as soon as they are fired.
Their signals are quickly forgotten and they feel powerless to change their situation.


We are, we are, intrigued. We are, we are, invisible.
The artist feels fascinated and enigmatic, but at the same time, also neglected and overlooked.


Oh, how we've shouted, how we've screamed, Take notice, take interest, take me with you.
The singer desperately cries out for someone to acknowledge them and save them from their situation.


But all our fears fall on deaf ears.
Despite their pleas, their fears and concerns are ignored.


Tonight, they're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light.
The people who were supposed to help them are destroying the very thing that was meant to guide them towards safety.


And blinding our hearts with their shining lies, While closing our caskets cold and tight. But I'm dying to live.
The lies they have been fed have only led them closer to death, but the artist still yearns to live and survive despite the overwhelming odds.


Pacific sun, you should have warned us, these heights are dizzying, And the climb can kill you long before the fall.
Once again addressing the Pacific sun, the artist warns about the danger of the climb they are attempting, which could kill them even before they stumble and fall.


And our trails go unmarked and unmapped and covered, Just as soon as they are crossed.
They find themselves lost and unsure where to go, with their trails disappearing as soon as they traverse them.


We are, we are, intriguing. We are, we are, desirable.
Despite their struggles, the artist still finds themselves an interesting and desirable subject, but at the same time, also ignored and unwanted.


Oh how we've shouted, how we've screamed, Take notice, take interest, take me with you.
Their cries for help become even more intense as they face the unknown, but their pleas still go unheard and unanswered.


But all our fears fall on deaf ears.
Once again, their fears are ignored and left unheard.


Tonight, they're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light.
A repetition of the previous line, a reminder of the hopelessness of their situation.


And blinding our hearts with their shining lies, While closing our caskets cold and tight. But I'm dying to live.
Despite the lies and the hopelessness, the artist is still fighting to stay alive and survive.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER ANDREW CARRABBA

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